SFS Chapter 139: Hurtful words are like knives~
Chapter 139: Hurtful words are like knives~
The Japs are dismissive of this challenge of asking you to give up one hand. War is not a game of house, but it must be fought and people still have to charge.
Jiro Tamon ordered the traitor troops to attack the Punishment Army's high ground. Anyone who dared to escape would be hit by heavy machine gun bullets from behind.
The punitive army approached this group of more than 600 traitors to within 200 meters of them. In less than 3 minutes, half of them were killed by heavy machine guns, and the other half were killed by the Japanese while trying to escape.
Jiro Tamon felt that the death of these traitors was worth it. Not only did he test out several firing points, he also confirmed that the Punishment Army really did not need artillery.
Of course, Jiro Tamon was not naive enough to believe the enemy's lies about letting you have a hand. He felt that the enemy might not have many artillery shells left. The intelligence agency had also reported before that the commander of the Punishment Army said that the night attack consumed a large number of artillery shells. Coupled with the fighting in recent days, the Punishment Army might not have many artillery shells left.
The remaining shells of the Punishment Army should be reserved for their own artillery. As long as they do not use their artillery, the Punishment Army should be reluctant to consume the remaining shells.
Jiro Tamon felt that he had discovered the truth. He thought that there was obviously no shells left, but they were still trying to find an excuse to let you hand over. Commander of the Punishment Army, you are so cunning!
He was full of confidence and felt that the Punishment Army was nothing without artillery, so he ordered his soldiers to launch a regular attack. Then one-sixth of the attacking force was killed by heavy machine guns, and the corpses covered the area in front of the high ground.
Jiro Duomen was in a panic. This group of enemies had too many automatic weapons and bunkers, and it was impossible for them to charge forward with just infantry.
He made adjustments, first sending the bombers to conduct high-altitude bombing, and then using four tanks and six armored vehicles as cover to let the soldiers launch a second attack.
This time the Japanese attacked to a position 400 meters away from the position. They were able to reach this position not because their tanks and armored vehicles were so powerful, but because the Punishment Army was accustomed to bringing the attacking enemy into the battle. After a while, the automatic firepower on the position exploded, and few enemies could withstand it. When they could no longer bear the casualties and fled, they had to run at least one kilometer away to be safe, and many enemies could be shot and killed in this process.
However, this time the Punishment Army opened fire too early because the Japanese Type 89 tank fired first and attacked a machine gun bunker of the Punishment Army. The Japanese tank gunner was very proud and shouted in his heart, "Feel the power of the Imperial Lion." The next moment, it was hit by three Type 3 mountain cannons that had been aimed at it. Two armor-piercing shells and one high-explosive shell directly turned the tank into a fireball.
When Jiro Domon heard the artillery fire, he knew that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, after a while, the telegraph received the news that a tank and three cavalry armored vehicles had been destroyed.
"Baka! The Punishment Army is working without keeping their word! They clearly said they would not use artillery! They are not warriors!"
Jiro Domon was so angry that he barked in the command center. He knew that war involves no means of action and all agreements are shit, but he was heartbroken at the loss of a tank and three cavalry armored vehicles at once.
Then new information came in the telegram. The punitive army was shouting with a high-power loudspeaker on the position, saying that the premise that they did not use artillery was that the Japanese did not use artillery either. Anything above 20 mm was a cannon. If the Japanese tanks fired, the punitive army could naturally fight back with artillery.
This made Jiro Domon so angry that he ordered the start of an artillery battle. Three bombers carried out a second round of high-altitude bombing, and more than 3 Type 30 mountain cannons then bombarded the heights, and the heights also fought back frantically.
The artillery battle lasted for more than 20 minutes, and ended with the Japanese losing 4 artillery pieces and the Punishment Army losing an artillery bunker and 2 machine gun bunkers.
In the following days, the Japanese launched attacks again and again. The bombers flew back and forth several times, but because they did not dare to drop bombs at low altitudes, they did not achieve much results. They only bombed the high ground into pits.
Jiro Domon also organized several charges, but he couldn't get through no matter what. The heavy machine guns and bunkers of the Punishment Army gave him a huge shock. This level of fortifications was simply not something that infantry could take down. The enemy also had the advantage of heavy artillery. Jiro Domon felt like he was about to fall apart.
Jiro Domon was exhausted to death, and the Japanese soldiers under him were even more exhausted. They had been charging for several days but failed. Nearly 2000 of their colleagues had died. The destructive effect of heavy machine gun bullets on people was too explosive, and these Japanese beastly soldiers were scared.
Li Weiguo on the high ground found that the frequency of the Japanese attacks had decreased. He thought to himself that this was not going to work and he had to encourage them to continue coming to die.
He asked the soldiers to put the high-power loudspeaker taken from the tower of Fengtian Airport on the battlefield, connect two generators for power, and let the soldiers insult the Japanese in the simple broadcasting studio.
Li Jianfeng immediately changed his name to Li Jianxian, occupied the microphone, coughed to test the sound, and then sank his breath into his dantian.
"Little Japanese, I plant your eight generations of ancestors, beasts worse than pigs and dogs, dog-like things, stupid emperor, a bunch of inbreeding cerebral palsy children, you are a bunch of dwarfs, plus polio patients, and a poor man who is less than 3 cm tall, thinking about his wife's service all day long, not much, thinking about some trivial things, the herbivorous nation that can't even afford rice, the riots that haven't been settled yet, rush to invade your father's country, and then be killed by me like a dog, the corpse is smashed in front of the position and can't be taken back, waiting for maggots to grow in the spring, and then the military will give your family some ashes burned by some idiot and say they are yours, your son kowtows to other people's ashes every day, and your wife is sent by the military Sent to be a rider for thousands of people, feeding the shore. Then you stinky idiot still yelled that it was dark and the card was making trouble. You were dead. You probably thought you were glorious when you were passing the revolving lantern. You are a three-cent consumable soldier and you made yourself so angry. You haven't had many good meals at home. You came to China and ran to the village. You still thought there were good things in the countryside. If you look closely, you will find that you are hiding in the chicken coop. The children are greedy and only eat a few meals of meat in their whole life. You are so short that you can't even afford vegetables. One or two of them have athlete's foot. The emperor's little potato family is fat and full of food. You are starving to dwarfs and shouting to be loyal to the emperor. Are you cheap? You are not so good to your own parents. "
Li Jianfeng kept on talking for more than half an hour, cursing people all the time, which provoked the Japanese to launch two more attacks, killing many people.
However, this kind of direct insult can easily create resistance, and the Japanese soon stopped being fooled.
Then the Punishment Army's secret broadcasting studio changed its routine, and Li Batian began to control the microphone.
"Gogo, why haven't you taken me down after fighting for so long? Don't you want to?
Why are there so many people lying on the road ahead? Get up quickly, the ground is cold, don't catch a cold.
If you really can't take it down, then use heavy artillery~ Heavy artillery? Could it be that it's hidden so that you can't find it?
Trash~ Trash~ You are an imperialist but you can’t even take a small hill~"
These weird and aggressive Japanese soldiers rushed the heights three times, and many people died.
Jiro Tamon was already a little crazy. The horn of the Punishment Army should not have affected his mind, but so many people died and he had wasted so much time without taking the high ground. Honjo Shigeru warned him for the second time that if he didn't take the high ground, he would report the matter to his superiors.
"Baka! Baka! The soldiers must be cowardly! That's why we can't take the high ground. Gather the troops and send out the punishment army!!"
Jiro Domon was a little crazy. He knew that his condition was not right, but the huge pressure made him want to vent.
The staff officer also knew that he was giving orders at random, so he did not pass them on. Commanders like them who could decide the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people were under enormous pressure, so they just let him shout for a while. Every general had experienced this kind of thing.
Sure enough, after a while, Jiro Domon calmed down. He rubbed his forehead and stared at the map.
There was silence in the headquarters for a long time. Several staff officers did not dare to make a sound, and even the telegraph operator on the side slowed down his movements.
This suffocating silence lasted for four or five minutes, and Jiro Tamon suddenly broke the silence.
"Send an order, abandon the attack on the Punishment Army's high ground, and cross the river to attack the Northeast Army."